[taken from fictiondb]

Suki Layette has had a bad day. She's lost her suitcase, had her favorite sculpture bashed by a purple-haired punk, and been accused of stealing two million dollars. And that was before she found herself hound and gagged in her hotel room while infuriatingly attractive private investigator Fletcher Colman ate her room service dinner, seducing her between bites!

Suki's not sure how her suitcase got stuffed with the money... she only knows that Fletcher's murmured endearments keep her emotions as topsy-turvy as this perplexing, unexpected crime caper. Can she trust his stirring warmth, his glib promises? Or is he merely using her to catch a thief?